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John end up cheating on his wife.
Short Story | Updated Dec 5, 2012 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
About a girl selling herself and soul because she felt alone.
a poem about the queen falling for the kings dearest knight, who dose not return the feelings for the queen because he loves the king.
Ren is 17 and a homosexual, his family cast him a side soon after learning of it. He lives at a boarding school with his boyfriend, James. One day his sister who is more understanding request for him to come home for christmas, so their family can be whole again. Ren agrees but what happens when...
You want to see inside me? You want to lay me bare? You want me to tell you? To know how much I care? Ask me the question; in a way I understand... Give me the honor of taking my hand...
Spread your wings little bird
Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Waylon Moosberger
This is the Fiction 2 project I had to write for my class. Apparently, my teacher didn't like it. You know how I know that? A pink slip and now I have to re-write it again.... Fuck. I based this a lot like another story here on Booksie, Worm Poop. For those who know what I'm talking about,...
I send my best to where ever you are not,
In hell I hope you rot.
The tragedy of Trayvon Martin and Mr. Zimmerman is a condition we must never forget as unjust laws have been and I have no doubt still on the books and we are subjected to these unjust laws. We as Americans cannot hold ourselves up to the world as people who stand for liberty and justice for all...
How to think a healthier life.
By Somewhere Beyond The Stars
I've just started a monologue that's going to take place in the middle of the story. I don't like writing things in order. When I have a plan or an idea, I'll type it up, and save it. Then I'll put it all together when I make the final draft of what I'm writing :) I've finished the monologue,...
Book | Updated Nov 11, 2012 | Reads: 56 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
By Angel Plant
As I close my eyes to sleep. I open them fast as a sound I hear. A door closing.
About me and my mum and all girls with there mums.